The Cosmos
I’m playing darts with your boobs
in this violent playful way
which has taken over our lives.
That day you tried to run me over
with your cherub car
in the mall parking lot---
that was sweet of you.
I was running for my life
and yours.
Sometimes we draw blood
and sometimes we don’t,
sometimes you bite my lips so hard,
I almost pass out.
Sometimes when I slap you silly,
you say you see the stars
entering one black hole
and coming out another.
Stephen Hawking screwed again!
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